I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Yes, but it must be a deleted version." Shirataki said that he would make appropriate adaptations.

"So I won't ask any more." Duan Mujin withdrew her gaze and continued to focus on lunch: "There are not as many stories as there are endings. If you worry about each one, how can life have such a luxurious time?"

Chewing slowly, she gave the illusion that the bowl of rice must be more delicious than the one in my hand when she ate.

She didn't ask, and Bai Taki didn't want to bring it up.

The topic that was finally found was interrupted like this.

The laboratory was silent again, only the sound of birds flying outside the window made it extra noisy.

Shirataki suddenly felt that he was prematurely aging, and conversations with others became boring.

I am not yet 20 years old, and I still look like a youth, but the life I am living is truly tearful.

This is not what youth should look like at all, but it is also the youth journey that ordinary people should have.

Vigorousness is a lie, but nothing extraordinary is true.

Shirataki stood on the edge of the window, looking at the men and women who passed by downstairs, either alone or in small groups, seemingly noisy and laughing, but in fact, confusion was written in everyone's heart.

In the time of the ivory tower, how many people have been buried in their brilliance and ambition, and have become unknown people?

He stood on a high place and looked at others, suddenly there were thousands of melancholy thoughts in his heart, as if he had sublimated into a philosopher at this moment.

Then Duan Mujin broke the chopsticks with a snap, threw the disposable bowls and chopsticks into the trash can, and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Shirataki looked back at her, she tilted her head, and said: "It's okay, you start singing... Next, shouldn't you say 'Youth is a lie and deceit, only a fool would believe it will be passionate Like fireworks'."

"Did you use mind-stealing on me?" Shirataki didn't understand why it would be seen.

"Many people are like this. They have only lived for about 20 years, but they start to recall the past, as if they lived like a philosopher." Duan Mujin said sharply: "Young people in their 20s who have no job will probably Imagine yourself as a writer, and you have developed in this direction, do you want to find a place to write an essay to express your inner ambition?"

"Do you think I look like someone who can use a pen?"

"No, you look like a knight who can handle the keyboard."

"It's impolite to call someone a keyboard warrior, Miss Duanmu."

"It's a compliment." Duan Mujin smiled: "There is no distinction between high and low."

"I believe in you asshole."

Shirataki's seldom gushing desire for creation was stifled, and he might have the illusion that he is also a great poet after copying poems for a long time.

It's 2020, there is no way out for literature and art, sand sculpture may still be possible.Once a person enters the sand sculpture state, there is no weakness.

He looked at Duan Mujin with vacant eyes, and didn't know what to say or not to say.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Duan Mujin knew who it was: "You came a little late."

"I went to buy something." Rei Hanyu walked into the laboratory with three cups of milk tea and some desserts: "Excuse me."

"You're too polite." Duan Mujin looked at the things in her hand and was still burdened with every step.

"No, no, after all, you are seniors and senior sisters, this is what you should..." Rei Hanyu said very naturally.

"No, what I mean is that we won't get used to you being so polite." Duan Mujin persuaded her, "This is not Yingzhou, where there are not so many distinctions between seniors and juniors, and the lower grades don't give too much. Even professors and tutors will be pointed at and scolded for the face of senior students, so don't be so polite, once you are polite... I will be polite as well."

"I didn't think that way." Rei Hanyu waved his hand: "I just thought about whether I want to eat some dessert after lunch."

"So it's okay not to be so considerate of others." Duan Mujin raised her finger: "The subtext of being too polite is alienation."

"Hmm..." Rei Hanyu thought for a while, "Maybe, it's a little distant, so isn't this a way to shorten the distance?"

"It doesn't count." Duan Mujin shook his head: "There should be no one who can be easily bought by this cup of milk tea..."

"I'm very pleased to have a polite school girl, please be more polite." Shirataki approached calmly, took a cup of milk tea lightly, and his attitude was [-]% gentler: "I haven't drank it for a long time. Milk tea."

Miss Duanmu was silent for a long time, she pretended to whisper, but her voice was not concealed: "Lianjiang, this kind of man in your Yingzhou must belong to the kind of sad boy who can't receive a piece of chocolate on Valentine's Day, right?"

"I heard it." Shirataki said, "If you think it's too polite, then give me your cup too."

Duan Mujin slapped his hand off: "Keep your paws away."

Shirataki also made a proper remark: "Sister, a woman with this kind of personality in your Yingzhou must be the kind of sad bereaved girl who can't give away a piece of chocolate on Valentine's Day."

Duan Mujin pushed her hair behind her ears: "That's impossible."

Shirataki said, "You are so confident."

"You may not know what kind of concept it is to reject seventeen people in a row and burn seventeen love letters in a day."

"Ah? You?" Bai Taki was inexplicably shocked, "Is it because of your paralyzed face that you couldn't get a fart with a stick in the past and your grassy personality that didn't say anything?"

"Because I'm good-looking." Duan Mujin said naturally and calmly.

"That's true." Rei Hanyu also sighed with the same annoyance: "As long as you are good-looking, no matter what, someone will hand you a love letter or something. You obviously don't have the time or thought to make boyfriends or anything... But one after another, every day After class, I have to go to a fixed place to refuse, like a daily task. In the past at Yingzhou School, I was tired of opening the shoe cabinet every day, because there would definitely be love letters..."

The girl murmured and complained.

Then she noticed the subtle gaze of Bai Taki and Duan Mujin: "Senior, senior sister, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was just joking." Duan Mujin regained her calm attitude, and corrected: "Lianjiang, you are in Chongguo... no one would dare to write a love letter, because the result will be miserable if you are caught... "

"I didn't expect you to have such a rich emotional experience. You will be killed by hundreds of people at a young age. I think we Chinese people can't understand the joy of wholesale love letters. If teachers and parents catch puppy love, they used to be single dogs, but now they may It's a dog with a broken spine." Bai Taki sighed, "As expected of Miss Yingzhou,"

Rei Hanyu's face flushed immediately, and she, who had accidentally exposed her emotional experience, lay down on the table pale and let out a cute cry like a small animal.

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Two old hooligans teamed up to bully a beautiful girl from Yingzhou, from various perspectives, it was the same thing.

Rogue is not necessarily a noun of a profession, it may be an adjective and a verb.

People live and get older, and so does the heart.

Most of the young people enter the university with the vision of infinite beauty for the future.

They think they have escaped from the hell of exams and can celebrate their youth carefree. However, the pressure of entering a higher school and the choices that follow immediately hit their faces. Parents and teachers were cheated again, it was so miserable!

What is youth?The youthful years of Chong Chinese people may be compressed in the exam papers, in the few novels they read secretly, in the games they played crazy together, in the corners of the walls with their classmates, and in the I was strangled in the secret love in the cradle before I had time to start.

No one really cares about this period of time until a certain day comes, waiting for them to come to their senses one day, come to their senses, and look back, the coffin boards have been covered for puberty, and they were buried peacefully.

Adolescence was carried away without paying attention.

Those who were left behind at this time were neither teenagers nor girls, but young people who had finished their youth and had grown up.

They will gradually find that they have to be forced to see through the world of mortals, and begin to miss the youth that they never seemed to have.

But what exactly is youth, no one can explain it at all, it's like a dream that seems to have happened, and when I wake up the next morning, I don't remember what happened at all, it seems to have happened, and it seems to never have happened.

Therefore, youth is a lie.

After the youth is gone, what is left behind is no longer a dead child, but an old hooligan.

In the heart of every college student who is no longer young, there is an old hooligan.

How hard can it be for two old hooligans from Chongguo to bully a beautiful girl from Yingzhou?

After all, Rei Hanyu's life experience is still too little, she is strong and tough enough, but not mature enough.

It is easy to be dizzy by a few words, unable to keep up with the speed of the two of them, and being led into the pit from time to time.

Shirataki is relatively restrained, but Duan Mujin never tires of molesting his juniors.

Fortunately, she is a woman. If this ice sculpture beauty is not a woman, she must have unlocked the achievement of being stunned by the anti-wolf electric shock stick.

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet." Duan Mujin suddenly mentioned: "We don't seem to have known each other in any real sense. Let me introduce myself now."

"...Is this necessary?" Shirataki showed a bored expression: "Every time I change schools and classes, I have to introduce myself on stage. This kind of shameful performance on the stage is simply black history."

"With such superficial thoughts, it must be because your performance is not good enough. If you leave a deep enough impact on them, it will not be a black history, but an impactful memory moment." Duan Mujin retorted.

"Like what?"

"When I was on the podium, I fell and dropped my pants."

"Okay, He walked away very peacefully, and he can be carried out to be cremated on the spot." Bai Taki clasped his hands together.

Rei Hanyu shrank her neck silently, such a slight movement immediately attracted the attention of the two of them.

The two old hooligans looked interested, their eyes full of curiosity.

"I, I, I, I don't, I don't!" Rei Hanyu waved his little hand: "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

"Besides being stunned by me, do you have any dark history?" Shirataki clenched his fist and propped his face, "When an unpleasant memory is shared, this unhappiness will be..."

"Shared?"

"No, it will become a source of happiness for others and create more happiness." Bai Taki raised his hand: "Please tell your story."

"I won't say it!" Rei Hanyu pouted and snorted softly.

"It seems that there is such a thing." Duan Mujin drank tea: "Let me guess, did I bite my tongue when I introduced myself?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Rei Hanyu nodded like a squirrel biting a hazelnut.

"The promise is so straightforward, it seems that it is not such a simple matter, biting the tongue or something, in fact, everyone has it."

"Pretend to bite your tongue, it can be a trick to pretend to be cute, leaving people with a contrasting and cute feeling..." Shirataki stopped talking suddenly.

"The second child is a stinging ape, classmate Bai." Duan Mujin sneered indistinctly, "You occasionally reveal your true nature."

"Drunkards don't mean to drink, are you catching me?" Bai Taki secretly thought it was dangerous, and he coughed: "Let's get to know each other better, then..."

"Let's start with you (senior)." Duan Mujin and Hanyu Rei said in unison.

Shirataki couldn't get rid of the blame, and it was embarrassing for whoever opened the mouth to introduce first.

"Shirataki, male, 21 years old, student, gone."

"Do you think you are recording a statement? There is no sincerity at all."

"Sincerity requires money." Shirataki spread his hands, "You can't expect me to report all the information in the household registration book, can you?"

"Then at least tell me what you are interested in and what you want to do in the future?" Duan Mujin said casually.

"That's fine, let me talk about my childhood dream." Bai Taki said earnestly: "Coach, I want to be a scientist!"

"What a classical dream." Rei Hanyu said.

"What about the dream now?" Duan Mujin said, "Looking for a girlfriend?"